Chapter One Thousand and Ten Many Favors [II]

Karamon!

Hearing the voice from the field again, he couldn't control the shock in his heart again, and under the eyes of Shen Fu and Surprise, the familiar figures of Tang Moxian and Xu Shiyi Lang slowly stepped out of the crowd of Jinyi Guards, and finally stood beside Yang Xuanxia.

"How?"

Obviously, he was extremely satisfied with the cooperation of Tang Moxian and Eleven, although the tone was still flat, the slightly curved eyes clearly showed that Xia Xia was in a good mood now.

"Heh, what if you add the Tang Sect?"

The accident only lasted for a moment on the ups and downs, and after looking at Meng Potian and Yang Xuanxia, Yun Feiyun and many first-class masters one by one, his tone returned to relaxation again.

Standing under the shade of the tree and looking at the joyless and sad face of Shen Fu, he couldn't help frowning, the meaning of Shen Fu was self-evident, that is, with Yang Xuanxia and Tai Sui, who didn't know the specifics, the masters of the Divine Skill Realm were only four people, even if Meng Potian and Yun Feiyun stepped into the half-step sect realm, it was impossible to really face one as ten, and Shen Fu ...... Great Qin Iron Cavalry, Yama Palace, Quan Tilt Pavilion..... plus an Emei, there are more than a dozen masters who only know, not to mention Jian Mubai, Wen Tong, Lan Xuan, Qin Guangwang, Meng Tianji, Ni Shang..... Many top masters, even if a Nangong Fengyun dies, the sum of other Divine Skill Realm masters is not comparable to Dream Breaker, and even the players brought by ups and downs are not only less than half of the lawless and hidden dragons can compete......

"Where there is the Tang Sect, how can I, Luo Qianchen, be absent?"

The figure hidden in the shade of the tree stepped out slowly, looking at Yang Xuanxia who was looking at the ups and downs without avoiding it, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, maybe he didn't want the eight sects to disappear under the pressure of Jinling, but how could he let Jinling disappear in the hands of the player, once the gang gained the upper hand, the results of many sects could be imagined, not to mention that Yang Xuanxia stood up.

"The black hand of the Tang Sect?"

"Luo Qianchen?"

"Brother Chen!"

"Brother Qianchen!"

.....

Stepping into the entrance, the faint sound fell, and there were countless complicated or suspicious gazes in front of him, but for these gazes, they all swept by, and finally stopped at the pair of dark eyes that were slightly raised, and I haven't seen this little evil girl for a long time is still so casual, "Xia Xia, you just put Nian Luo away like this, Senior Brother Lu and Sister Hanqiu, but you will come to the Tang Sect to ask for the guilt." ”

"Giggles! I knew Brother Qianchen was going to come over! Hearing this, Yang Xuanxia subconsciously omitted the mentioned Senior Brother Lu and Shui Hanqiu

A pair of dark eyes just smiled coquettishly, and the figure that had already stepped into the field actually turned back and walked towards me.

"Heh...."

Looking at Yang Xuanxia, who had already walked to his side, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh again, where did this little evil girl still have the temperament of being an evil girl, but she didn't understand Yang Xuanxia's intentions, and looked at Tang Moxian and Eleven who came over with embarrassment, and then gave a faint smile back after being silent.

"The black hand of the Tang Gate.... Are you going to stand on the side of Jinling too? The silence lasted only a moment before it was interrupted by a faint sound that sounded again, and when I looked up, the ups and downs were still calm.

"As you can see."

He glanced at Shen Fu deeply, although he didn't want Jinling to continue to suppress the Eight Sects, but once Jinling lost his momentum, he would face a big game

The family gang Tangmen is just a matter of time, although I don't know where the ups and downs of self-confidence come from, but I don't think that our side really has no chance of winning, so I didn't hesitate to smile and replied.

"Good, good, funny, really funny!"

Hearing the reply, he smiled suddenly, and the smile was extremely arbitrary, and even the solemnity that had been hanging on his face before was suddenly gone, and there was only a trace of interest left.

"yes, how can such an interesting thing be so rare for me? Do you say yes, Luo Qianchen? ”

"That's right! Such an interesting thing, Luo Qianchen, you didn't call me! ”

.....

At the moment when Shen Fu's voice fell, two cold or delicate voices suddenly came out, and the next moment the two figures followed and stepped into the entrance, and the moment they saw the two of them, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hey, I said Luo Qianchen, when are you going to bring me Yi Shui Hanbing?"

When the figure approached, a lazy voice sounded differently, and in my impression, Gu Lingyou's unchanged silent expression was unexpectedly playful.

"Ahem...."

When Gu Lingyou mentioned Yi Shui Hanbing, he remembered that the sword that belonged to the chief of the Junzitang was still on him, and he first glanced at Lin Moliang, who was snickering like a little fox, before returning his gaze to Gu Lingyou, who was getting more and more playful, "The sword is here." ”

Saying that, Yi Shui Hanbing, which he had been carrying with him, was also casually thrown back to Gu Lingyou, although it had become a habit to use Yi Shui Hanbing to exercise his true qi, compared to the extent to which it exerted in the master's hands, this was simply a violent thing.

"Luo Qianchen, lend me the Heavenly Sword."

The sudden sound was like a spring breeze, and although there was no fluctuation in tone, it did not give people an aggressive feeling.

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in the field, he couldn't help but be stunned, but the next moment he didn't hesitate, and casually took off the extremely heavy Yitian Sword on his back and threw it towards the figure.

"Thank you.... I owe you a favor this time. ”

Luo Xinyi, who was still wearing a soft purple shirt, took the Yitian Sword, but he didn't look at the sword blade that was enough to make most people in the rivers and lakes move, and only after glancing at Yang Xuanxia very quickly did he respond unnaturally.

"No, the Heavenly Sword is originally a thing of Emei."

Looked at Luo Xinyi with a strange face again, but immediately shook his head, now that it has developed to such a point, a Yitian sword is nothing at all, since Luo Xinyi chose to stand on Yang Xuanxia's side, it is the best reply, as for whether he will choose to help Emei, the result has long been known.

"Hee-hee! It's so lively here, although my Jinzhen Shen family is only a small pie, it can be regarded as a medical family, and a little favor can still help, but I don't know if Brother Luo will dislike it! ”

A voice sounded again in one direction of the square, only this time it was no longer a person, and although the team of more than a dozen people was not large, there was no cowardice at all in the face of the many players who were now densely covered with most of the square.

"Of course not, Miss Qingming laughed, I am already grateful to be able to come to Luo."

Looking at the more than a dozen figures slowly approaching, I couldn't help but be happy in my heart, if the appearance of Gu Lingyou, Lin Moliang and Luo Xinyi added confidence, then the appearance of these people from the Jinzhen Shen family right now is really a relief in the snow, this kind of unequal contest The role of a proficient medical Taoist sect is self-evident.

"Hey! Brother Qianchen, don't forget me, although there are few people in my Blood Knife Gate, I need human blood to raise a knife! ”

"Brother Qianchen! I'm here too! ”

"Luo Qianchen, I'll repay your favor."

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